Whether it was Elysium, Inferno, or other large organizations, they were all groups formed by a large group of people. Naturally, they could not avoid the hard currency of all mankind: money!
No matter how powerful you were, basic living needs such as food, clothing, housing, and transportation were still unavoidable. The larger the organization, the more money it would need. The expenditure of various equipment, weapons, and settlement expenses were a significant number.
In order to improve the overall strength of the members, whether it was the purchase of the martial artists' strength type of pills or the matching of various equipment for the members of the brain type, the money used was astronomical in the eyes of ordinary people.
Money would not fall out of thin air. Then, the major organizations could only raise the funds they needed through various means and channels.
Real estate had always been a huge income. Elysium could send people to carry out this kind of semi-mafia gang to capture money. Qin Fen naturally had reasons to believe that they would not do something like the Golden Triangle that was filled with drugs.
The Golden Triangle was a place where countless people's faces changed. There was an order of survival similar to the law of the jungle here. It was also a paradise that some people dreamed of. In addition to dying easily here, it was also very easy to make a fortune, a big fortune!
Of course, the premise was that you had to have a black heart that was adventurous and inhumane at the same time. You had to think that drug trafficking was not a bad thing.
In addition to drugs, the Golden Triangle also had a relatively forbidden but extremely popular income from the Federation, life and death boxing!
Although the Federation had developed the sky battle network, which could satisfy most people's desire to fight while avoiding real injury and death, and would often hold various martial arts competitions, it still could not satisfy the desire for blood and life in many people's hearts.
The pressure of society made many people commit suicide by jumping off a building. At the same time, it also made countless people have a desire for violence in their hearts. There was a person who worked in a museum every day, and he held antiques worth tens of millions every day. He would also have the urge to smash the antiques.
Blood, screams, and the life and death of every punch to the flesh! This was also the deepest desire of countless people. However, there was only one situation where the Federation would completely approve of life and death in the arena, and that was the Great Ensemble!
It could be said that the Great Ensemble was not what the Federation wanted. Instead, it was a special martial arts competition created by the top martial artists that was not under the jurisdiction of the Federation. There were no restrictions here. Those who stepped into the Great Ensemble had to be prepared to die in battle. Otherwise, they would not appear in the Great Ensemble. It was also the martial arts competition that the Federation claimed had the highest death rate and serious injuries.
In fact, there was another kind of martial arts competition in this world that had a higher death and serious injury rate than the Great Ensemble, and that was the Golden Triangle's Life and Death Boxing Ring. Almost every battle ended with someone dying forever.
The star-class strength of the martial artists in the Golden Triangle Life and Death Boxing Ring was far inferior to the vast martial arts masters of the Great Ensemble. However, the blood here was not inferior to the Great Ensemble in the slightest.
In the past six months, a monster had appeared in the Golden Triangle's life and death arena. He was a martial artist known as the Legend of Mad Demon.
In the Golden Triangle's life and death arena, being able to live for half a year without dying was already a very legendary thing in itself, but his legend was not just this.
They had to fight every day! This was something that had never happened in the Golden Triangle's life and death arena. A person's physical strength was limited. Even a fighter who fought every ten days was considered a fighter who fought frequently.
He had to fight above his level in every battle! A five-star martial artist fought against a seven-star martial artist and ended the battle in a murderous manner. When people were surprised by his fighting style, this Legend of Mad Demon did something that made him a real legend.
One against a group! Standing in the ring, he challenged a group of six-star and seven-star martial artists with five-star strength! Since then, this person had become a special freak who won every battle against a group.
In the past six months, he had been to almost all the life and death arenas in the entire Golden Triangle. There were hundreds of people who died in his hands.
In the past six months, there were also organizations that wanted to recruit him, but the answer he got every time was negative. If there was an organization that wanted to force him to join, then when he woke up the next day, the organization, from the general to the lowest members, would all be dead.
In the past six months, almost half of the old fighters in the Golden Triangle had been wiped out by this person. Now, when many people heard that the opponent was a young man named Solomon, their first reaction was to give up the fight.
The fist in a life and death battle could be fearless of life and death, but it couldn't be fearless of dying in vain.
In the past six months, the name of Solomon, which was initially unknown in the Golden Triangle, had gradually spread to the ears of the generals of various forces.
Today was a special day in the Golden Triangle. People called this day the Harvest Festival. It was the most important festival in the Golden Triangle. There was only one such festival every year, and it was used to celebrate the poppy harvest.
Although there was not necessarily a big poppy harvest every year, this festival was celebrated every year.
For the generals of the Golden Triangle, the Harvest Festival had another meaning. It was the time for the redistribution of interests, and it might also be the time for the re-election of the honorary commander.
In the Golden Triangle, there would be the rise of new forces every year, and there would also be the decline of the old forces. Especially in this era of martial arts, when an individual's strength reached a certain level, he could even do amazing things by himself.
However, most martial dao masters would cherish their own feathers. There were too many ways to make money. Even if they didn't start a sect, they could still get a generous reward just by being a bodyguard for politicians. Naturally, there were very few martial dao masters who relied on their personal strength to directly kill their way into the Golden Triangle to seize a territory for fun.
The honorary commander was somewhat similar to the president, with a term of three years. The honorary commander had the obligation to mediate the contradictions between the generals of the Golden Triangle, and he could get a part of the income from each mediation.
In the Golden Triangle, in addition to risking their lives, they also wanted to make money. The generals didn't like to fight each other very much. After all, there were jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards everywhere. Even if they won, they might be attacked by other forces because their strength was greatly reduced. The generals preferred to negotiate when encountering something, rather than war.
Today was the time for the election of the honorary commander, which was held once every three years.
The huge temple was very magnificent. The Buddha and the Bodhisattva Vajra sculptures were repainted with gold powder, looking extraordinarily radiant.
Several dozen middle-aged and elderly men and women dressed in military uniforms of various colors, but all of them had general stars on their shoulders, arrived in front of this enormous temple one after another. Everyone met in twos and threes, greeting each other as they searched for the armchairs that belonged to them.
In the open space in front of the temple, there were dozens of male and female martial artists with murderous looks on their faces. Each of them had a circular badge on their chest, with Arabic numerals written on it. On the back of their martial attire were different characters: Blood Suppression Field, Heaven Fiend Field, Douluo Field, Arms Field …
If people who were familiar with the Golden Triangle's life and death arena were here, they would be very surprised. These names were all the names of the venues of the Golden Triangle's life and death arena.
Opposite these people was a young man with a blood-stained martial artist's uniform that was washed clean. There were no Arabic numerals on his chest, but a big blood-red [King] was written on the badge!
This kind of badge was present in every life and death arena. Only the most capable person among them would have such a badge hanging on their chest, which symbolized a kind of identity.
Today, in the entire Golden Triangle's life and death arena, one could not find a second person with the [King] badge hanging on their chest.
Since three months ago, the last fourteen-star martial artist wearing the [King] badge in the Blood Suppression Field was beaten to death by Solomon with the strength of a twelve-star martial artist, no one had this [King] badge hanging on their chest anymore.
There was originally another owner of the word "King" in the Heaven Fiend Field. That fourteen-star martial artist, after hearing that Solomon had killed the owner of the word "King" in the Blood Suppression Field, voluntarily threw away the plate and no longer hung this plate.
Watching the life and death arena at the Harvest Festival had long become an important event in the Golden Triangle. To be able to survive in this Federation, the Golden Triangle's martial arts culture was more prosperous than the Federation's.
In half a year, Solomon fought all over the Golden Triangle. No matter how dangerous the situation was in the arena, he always abided by the rules he set. He would rather be killed in the arena than use the strength that was only one star-class lower than his opponent! At least two star-classes lower!
Almost all the martial artists in the life and death arena prayed every day that this martial artist who suddenly appeared and had yet to unleash his true strength would leave the Golden Triangle as soon as possible.
Dozens of generals had taken their seats, and only the seat of the main seat was still empty. Everyone knew that it was the current honorary commander, Xianglong, who possessed the existence of a truly powerful martial artist. The reason why the Golden Triangle could be so quiet today was not only because of the good strength of the generals, but also because of the existence of this honorary commander.
If a martial artist who surpassed the level of an ordinary martial artist sincerely wanted to cause trouble in the Federation, then it would be difficult for the ordinary army to catch him. Even if they asked for help from the Sacred Martial Hall to send super masters to encircle and suppress him, many cities in the Federation would suffer a lot of losses when he was killed.
In this way, the angry people would drive the president out of the throne.
The generals looked at each other and saw the same message from each other's eyes. This honorary president would still be Xianglong.
Everyone had a smile in their eyes. It was very clear that this time it was just a formality. But it didn't matter. Although this commander charged a higher mediation fee than the previous commanders, the Golden Triangle had almost never been encircled and suppressed by the government army like before since he appeared.
"Everyone, I'm sorry! I'm late, I'm late. "
The forthright voice was full of a triumphant tone. A man came from the end of the spacious aisle. He was two meters tall and had a shaved head. His naked upper body was tattooed with a black dragon coiled around his body. The dragon's head traveled along his arm to the palm of his hand before it could be considered complete. It was as if the dragon's head was in his hand.
He had no eyebrows, no beard, and no hair. He was like a huge light egg, but he also exuded a bold and fierce aura. He walked like a dragon and kept cupping his fists to greet the generals around him. When he walked past the martial artists of the life and death arena, these people, who had long been accustomed to life and death, subconsciously took a step back to avoid the inflated aura. One by one, they lowered their heads and did not look at this person.
The generals sitting on the armchairs got up one after another and quickly responded to the words of the person who came, "Commander, we came early."
"Commander, long time no see. You look even better than before."
Commander!? Solomon tilted his head slightly and looked at the strong man who passed by him. His eyes were filled with more interest.
Sensing Solomon's gaze, the Great Commander of the Dragon Subduing Army glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. Solomon chuckled and slightly furrowed his brows. He was secretly surprised. Was this the rumored person who swept away all life and death arenas? Solomon!? Solomon, the current patriarch of the Solomon family in Europe!? Are my eyes playing tricks on me? Why is he here? Half a year ago, he killed David Solomon and swept four families with the group of young people in the world. Then, he joined forces to kill Zuo Dongting in the Sahara. At the most ferocious moment, he suddenly disappeared into thin air. And one of them actually appeared here?
Xianglong looked back at Solomon frequently and glanced around. Rumor has it that Qin Fen, Solomon, and the others rarely acted separately. Today, Solomon appeared here. Then, what about Qin Fen and the others? What is Solomon doing here? They killed Zuo Dongting. Shouldn't they join forces with Snake King Du Hen to land on Saturn? Why is he here? Will the military be interested in drugs? It's impossible! Do they want to ruin the reputation of the military?
Xianglong sat on the throne of the commander. His mind was still full of Solomon. Even when the staff next to him spoke, he only nodded subconsciously.
Qin Fen, Yang Lie … the names of these people six months ago were really too resounding! People with real power could more or less collect a little information about them and speculate their character based on their way of doing things.
To be able to collectively rebel against the family and then seize the patriarch's throne, and finally hand over the four families to Xing Wuyi to manage. This was not something that an ordinary person with courage could do.
The current four clans were completely different from the four clans half a year ago. Xing Wuyi had integrated the resources of the four clans, fully demonstrating to the world what was called an incomparable sense of the overall situation and decisiveness. The overall strength of the four clans had doubled in half a year.
People found it strange. Even if Xing Wuyi's cooperation with the four families was indeed very tacit, this speed was too fast. Many things in their hands could always go unexpectedly smoothly.
Sometimes, it was obvious that the key to a matter was on an inconspicuous person. Many people would ignore it, or it could be said that they could easily deal with a small character that was more difficult to deal with than a big character.
Many people couldn't figure out why this was so. Only a few people, such as Xing Wuyi, knew that many things could go so smoothly because of Qin Fen's blessing.
In real life, it seemed like a group of people who had no connection, but they had a great connection in one place. That was a special network that many people did not pay attention to: the Sky Battle Net.
More than two years ago, there was an organization called Dragon Hall that was established on the Sky Battle Net. As time went by, Zhang Xiangyang expanded from time to time. Coupled with the police in Tianbei City who had already become the main force of Dragon Hall, Dragon Hall had already developed to an extremely large scale.
In the Sky Battle Net, in addition to Zhang Xiangyang's organizational ability, the police's martial strength was also a huge deterrent.
Usually, martial artists who had completed the True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth rarely appeared on this Sky Battle Net, but there were also exceptions.
The group of young people in the Tianbei City Police Department, under the guidance and information that Qin Fen had left for Kyokushin Genichi, had magically completed the Blood Transfusion Rebirth one by one. Some of them even had the strength of eleven-star level.
In this Sky Battle Net that lacked martial dao masters, such a group of martial artists above the ten-star level was a group of super terrifying.
In two years, Dragon Hall had developed very quickly on the Sky Battle Net, and Zhang Xiangyang indeed had the means to build a real core circle in this virtual world.
There were people from all kinds of industries in this circle. These people all knew one thing, and that was that the founder of Dragon Hall was one of the martial artists in the limelight today: Qin Fen!
A young martial dao grandmaster! This also had a huge appeal. When these people shared this secret, they were even more attentive to Dragon Hall, truly developing this virtual organization into a hidden organization that also existed in reality.
There were all kinds of people, complex but clear network of relationships. Everyone not only communicated on the battle net, but also helped each other in reality. After knowing the relationship between the four families and Qin Fen, everyone would do their best to help when it came to the business of the four families.
These seemingly small forces would unwittingly display astonishing power. Often, before Xing Wuyi could even use some of his plans, these people would use their own connections to resolve them ahead of time. It was so smooth that even Xing Wuyi could not help but sigh in admiration.
Everyone was doing their best. Everyone got the news from Zhang Xiangyang that their Dragon Hall's founder, Qin Fen, was now preparing to break through to the divine beast martial artist.
Pride! Every core member who got the news from Zhang Xiangyang was extremely proud and proud. They were excited for their choice that day.
If he could really become a divine beast martial artist, then Dragon Hall would no longer be a virtual online organization. It would become a huge organization that occupied a planet!
At that time, Dragon Hall would appear! All the core members of Dragon Hall would make a name for themselves on that planet because of this!
Proud glory, coupled with the impact of future interests, which core member would not go all out? This kind of motivation was directly reflected in their daily work. They made much more achievements than before, and naturally, they were more appreciated by their bosses. They were promoted and got a raise. Some people even became the boss themselves. As a result, they led the company forward, and their status in the industry was constantly rising.
Every time he thought of this, Xing Wuyi would be surprised. A virtual Dragon Hall, because of Qin Fen, had actually caused such a huge chain reaction, forming an invisible yet real huge force. It's just that Qin Fen had yet to personally activate it.
If he really activated it, what kind of effect would it have? Xing Wuyi was looking forward to it.
"Mr. Xing, Qin Fen and the others have already gone to the Golden Triangle after destroying Mount Everest."
"Golden Triangle?" Xing Wuyi retracted his gaze from the environment outside the floor-to-ceiling window and slowly turned around, "Golden Triangle? To look for Solomon? Why do you need to go by yourself when it can be solved with a phone call? "
"This …" The beautiful female secretary imitated Xing Wuyi's habit of pushing his glasses and pushed the red frame, "According to the information, Elysium's Mysterious Daughter of Nine Skies went to Mount Everest to look for Qin Fen. According to the analysis, there is a ninety-seven percent possibility that they want to invite Qin Fen to join Elysium. "
"Join Elysium?" Xing Wuyi's smile was three parts murderous and seven parts mocking, "This Mysterious Daughter of Nine Skies' calculation is good, but it seems that she doesn't know all the information about Qin Fen, at least not about Gun King."
"It's normal." The female secretary took it for granted, "Gun King is almost the strongest existence in the sniper field, but in this world where martial strength is more attractive, his martial star-class is too low to be noticed by Elysium. Even if they find out that Qin Fen's instructor has Gun King, they will not link it to the person who sniped on Saturn."
Xing Wuyi also nodded. He was very satisfied with his usually expressionless female secretary, who was rumored to be a twenty-seven-year-old virgin. Talking to her was always so easy and pleasant.
"Really? Golden Triangle? "Xing Wuyi glanced at the calendar on the table and smiled," Golden Triangle's harvest festival? If Qin Fen goes to visit them today, wouldn't the Golden Triangle be very lively? Secretary Chen, please lend me a military satellite that can observe the Golden Triangle immediately. "
"You want to watch the fun?"
"Of course." Xing Wuyi sat back in the office chair and put his legs on the table, "I am also very tired from working every day. I didn't see the fight on Mount Everest. Don't tell me that I will let go of the Golden Triangle this time?"
"Using power for personal gain?"
Xing Wuyi looked at his female secretary very seriously, "Yes, using power for personal gain."
When the female secretary left the room, she glanced at Xing Wuyi curiously. She was a little puzzled. Why is this chief leader of the four families, who is usually very calm when dealing with anything, who will not waste even a penny of resources, so extravagant and impulsive today? This is completely inconsistent with his character.
"Qin Fen … harvest festival … interesting …" Xing Wuyi looked at the projection that popped up on the table not long after and smiled. This female secretary is really efficient. The military satellite has been settled, and the image is in front of the huge temple in the Golden Triangle.
Xianglong shook his head and retracted his attention from Solomon, "Everyone, according to the historical rules, the honorary commander that is held once every three years must be elected first, and then the distribution of the forces will be carried out. This time, I, Li Xianglong, am not talented, but I still want to run for the commander again … "
"I agree!"
"Yes! Commander Li is the most suitable person. "
"Yes, yes! Although all the generals present here are also outstanding men, I only admire Commander Li … "
Before Li Xianglong's voice fell, all the generals agreed one after another. He had a satisfied smile on his face. His management of this land over the years has not been in vain. Last time, someone came out to compete for the election, but this time, no one came out.
"Hehe, thank you for thinking so highly of me, then I …"
"Let him give up his seat!"
An overbearing voice from the sky interrupted Li Xianglong's pretentious words.
PS: Including today's debt, I owe a total of four chapters. Today is one chapter.
To be honest, this time, because I wanted to have fun, I wrote one less chapter. My wife made a dance carpet and jumped on the side. After I saw it, I couldn't help but laugh at her. It was my wife's first time, and she was very bad at it.
Thus, my wife burst out with the aura of a queen and insisted that I also play, saying that I have to laugh at her in return. However, she didn't know that although her husband wasn't a dance carpet expert, he was still a person who danced on six soles. She danced on three soles with difficulty, so I chose a dance with five soles. As a result, because I hadn't danced for a long time, I was a bit rusty. Fortunately, it wasn't too ugly, and I managed to shock my wife.
Thus, my wife wasn't convinced and insisted on competing with me. Following the principle of tidying up my wife on a rainy day (It was raining today), I fought with my wife for nearly three hours. In the end, I was exhausted … I was so tired that I took a bath and fell asleep in broad daylight … I was too tired … When I woke up, it was already five in the afternoon … After eating, I began to work …
I won't play anymore in the future … I will start writing chapters tomorrow. There will be three chapters every day until I am done.
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